The Brolins were known as the Eccentric Millionaires of Westchester County. They were just a young couple, for being so rich. Bruce had inherited his money from his grandfather Mitchell, an investment broker and his wife Nancy was connected to the Spinks family who had mining interests all over the world.

They were quite well known for playing hoaxes, throwing incredible parties and generally making a nuisance of themselves. It was rare to open the local paper without seeing them mentioned and it was rarely in a good light.

James Winfield knew them because they frequently came into the drug store where he worked. Nadine Green was also well acquainted with the couple. She was the receptionist at the veterinary clinic where they brought their horrible Irish Hound, Dugan. Neither of these young people knew the Brolins well, nor did they know each other, and were equally surprised when they were invited to a party “the big mansion”.

The official invitation said, should they accept, they would be picked up by the Brolin’s chauffeur. Further details included spending the evening dining and dancing and, as it was expected to go on quite late, they would be accommodated for the night. The two were slightly hesitant because they felt they were stepping out of their class but eventually agreed to go for the experience.

James and Nadine arrived at the sprawling mansion at around 7 PM and were seated together for the meal. Later on, they danced a couple of times to a live band but by 9.30 the musicians headed home and were offered a light snack. Then it was off to see their rooms. It did seem rather strange to retire at such an early hour, particularly as the Brolins had a reputation for keeping their neighbors, who were a considerable distance away, awake with their loud music until dawn.

Their rooms were next to each other with a shared bathroom in between. The doors leading into it could not be locked. Not only that, the doors were designed so that from the inside, they didn’t look like doors at all, giving one a false sense of security. Unbeknownst to the couple, there were several hidden cameras watching their every move and downstairs in the library the other guests had gathered to observe them on a series of monitors.

Bruce was taking bets on whether the couple, who had had not met before that night, would fuck each other before breakfast.

“That’s all modern youth thinks about,” laughed Bruce. “Sex is just a game to them – you just watch.”

Comfortably seated and sipping champagne, their friends were riveted to the screens and ready to place their bets. Only Ashley VanCleve and her husband said they believed the couple would stick to their own beds.

As the grandfather clock in the hall chimed at a quarter after ten, Nadine stripped off revealing her gorgeous nubile figure.

“Just look at those tits,” exclaimed Walter Mertion-FitzSimmonds, receiving a quick kick in the shins from his wife Hilary. He didn’t have to point them out for every man jack was leaning forward to get a closer look.

Nadine, not suspecting that James also had access to the bathroom, entered the shower, which was completely open and began to sponge herself down. Harry Thoms, even though he was a doctor and saw naked women almost every day, got so excited he began to fondle his wife’s breasts and she didn’t seem to mind one bit.

Things got even hotter when she washed between her legs and seemed determined to make a thorough job of it. Sven Lingaard began to play pocket pool and Richard Niems was finding it quite difficult to breathe.

“When the fuck is that stupid kid going to go in there?” cried Walter. “Look at him, he’s just sitting on the bed day dreaming.”

Nadine was leaning over the washbasin brushing her teeth when Jim decided he was ready to retire. He might as well; after all, there was piss all else to do. There was no TV in the room, no books or magazines or videogames. With no better options before him, he figured he’d take a hot shower and curl up in that very comfortable looking bed. When James stripped off, it was the ladies’ turn to suck in their breath. The men did so too, but theirs was a gasp of envy. Even though his dick was in “rest mode” it was a monster.

“Imagine having that up your twat!” cried, Walter’s wife Emily. “It would give you a lump in the throat.”

The women all laughed, but Harry’s wife Linda was especially impressed. She reached under her short skirt to finger herself. It did not go unnoticed. A couple of the other women decided to enthusiastically join her. The atmosphere in the room was becoming highly sexually charged and there was every indication that an orgy might break out at any minute.

When James entered the bathroom naked, Nadine was still leaning over the basin. Her ass was joyfully jiggling from side to side right in front of him. Although he tried his best to remain calm and respectful, his dick ignored all attempts at self-control and began to rise. And when his cock rose…it really rose!

“Oh – I’m sorry,” he stammered, ready to retreat back into his own room.

She just turned and shrugged, “Well we’ve seen each other naked now – so it’s no big deal – go ahead and take your shower.”

Nadine then glanced down and saw his erect dick pointing right at her.

“OMG!” she smiled. “It appears you fancy me.”

“I do.” he replied, blushing a little.

“Well, I fancy you – so what are you going to do about it?”

James moved forward, slipping his arms around her waist and banging his dick into her stomach. The kiss that followed was full of passion and tongue searching. Her tits, rubbing against his chest made his dick grow even harder and she dropped her hand down to touch the head.

He wasn’t the only one who felt the awakening of the big horny monster. Walter and Emily were now on the same chair, half naked and pawing each other all over. Linda had taken her finger out of her crack and had replaced it with Harry’s. The Brolins, wanting to get a full blown orgy underway, were completely naked and Bruce was furiously fucking her from behind as she leaned on the fireplace mantel.

It was Nadine that took the initiative and invited James into her bedroom. She playfully leaped onto the mattress, offering up her beautiful body to him. He sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over her and began to suck her erect nipples. The sexy receptionist sighed, as he moved his hand down and fingered her shaved pussy. In fact, as his spirited pussy massage continued, she started to whimper like a little girl.

Everyone in the library was so busy fucking everyone else they didn’t even see Nadine plunging James’ dick into her mouth. Nor did they witness him running his tongue around the rim of her cunt. The entire house was in complete chaos, with moans and groans and screams and flaying limbs.

The moment when James penetrated her hot wet pussy for the first time escaped everyone’s notice…except for Nadine of course. He had to actually force his huge dick into her as though she was a virgin. She held tightly onto his forearms as it slowly worked its way in. Her sweet twat was so small, it looked as if she couldn’t accommodate the whole thing but with a few grunts and groans, he managed to drive it all the way in.

She took in a huge breath, as he started to slowly pump it in and out. Her ass began to squirm a little as though she wanted him to increase the pace. No problem! James started to ram it into here with gusto, anxious to cum inside of her ever-tightening love tunnel. This caused Nadine to make obscene animal noises and to shout “Fucking hell!” followed by “I’m cumming, I’m cumming – shiiit!”

Even after he had filled his new acquaintance with a massive load of his creamy goo, James didn’t want to take his enormous knob out of her. In fact, he would have loved to have just kept slamming away, to see if he could cum again, but Nadine seemed exhausted. She bent down to lick the last of drops of semen, bubbling out the end of his dick but they both realized that she’d had about as much pud pummeling as she could stand for one night.

The next morning at breakfast, the couple were smiling and holding hands under the table while the other guests looked completed fucked. Linda, who obviously hadn’t showered, still had traces of sperm on her face and Richard was so tired he nodded off with his head resting in his bacon and eggs.

James and Nadine couldn’t thank the Brolins enough for bringing them together.

“Oh, it’s us that should thank you. I think the fact that you “came” made cumming a pleasure for everyone else.” said Bruce, winking at his wife.